The burly general held a knife and halberd in his hand, and looked at Mo Xie, who was hanging on the knife and halberd with half playfulness and joking.

Even every breath of Mo Xie was accompanied by the tearing of the bones in the wound and the pain of bloodshed, which was heart-wrenching.

He was furious and stared at his eyes wide.

The golden mask pressed against the cheek reflects the glorious morning light that has shone through the sky.

The scorching sun is rising slowly.

He suffocated in pain.

He looked at the several Qinglian generals who were gradually walking towards Qingge, clenched his fists hard, and the bones collided and made a crackling sound.

He stared at him with resentment, gritted his teeth, and swallowed his saliva as the Adam's apple rolled.

Ye Ge glanced at Mo Xie coldly.

He is still strong and has good talent, but unfortunately he is out of reach.

There is almost no power in this world that can fight against the Qinglian clan.

Yege wrapped his hands around his chest and glanced at Dongling Cod.

She never cared whether Dongling Cod loved her or had her in her heart.

To her, Dongling Cod is just a tool that can be used, and to be more precise, it is a stepping stone for her to reach the peak of the world's power.

What qualifications are an idiot, what is the right to become the King of Qinglian?

When she gave birth to a little prince, even Dongling Cod had to listen to her obediently.

Ye Ge's cold and cold eyes flashed faintly from the white cat on the shoulders of Dongling Cod, and it became more and more cold as snow.

This smelly cat, who was alive and dead, caught her for many times. When she became the queen, the first thing she did was to stew it.

Ye Ge looked at the Qinglian Generals who were getting closer and closer to Qingge, and his breathing became more and more rapid, so that his whole body was trembling slightly.

It's almost done.

It's almost done.

She is going to destroy Ye Qingge.

The light song stands in the strong wind, the red clothes roar, like a corner of the victory flag, like the burst of fire in the nine corners.

She looked at more than a dozen generals of Qinglian coming towards her and surrounded her from all directions. Her cold and lively eyes shrank slightly without notice, and the magnificent scenery of the desert was reflected in the dark green eyes.

General Qinglian.

Just one can destroy her soul.

A dozen, do you really look down on her?

A bitter and helpless smile broke into the corner of Qingge's mouth.

She did something wrong, why did she become an enemy of heaven and earth? Before the demon queen had solved the problem, she wanted to fight against General Qinglian.

Feng Qi said quietly: "It is incredible that you can live to twenty years old in this life."

Feng Qi thought that what she had experienced ten thousand years ago was unfair. After witnessing Ye Qingge's experience, Feng Qi touched her nose, smashed her tongue, and sighed: The waves in the Yangtze River push the waves in the front, and the younger generation is better than the younger generation.

She is old.

Now, the era that belonged to Fengqi has passed.

Qingge's right hand palm bone shattered, drooping beside him, holding the Mingwang sword tightly in his left hand, and the Mingwang sword was inserted into the desert.

She looked at Mo Xie in the wind of yellow sand.

Seeing that the wound on Mo Xie's shoulder blade was longer and longer by the sword and halberd, Qingge stared at her eyes and was full of anger.

When I was young and frivolous, I used my life and life to fight for fearlessness, and there was always the world and the future.

Now, I gradually discovered that the world has a natural system, which seems fair but is actually domineering, and poor people will never make a fortune.

The crushing strength made her breathless.

Even though the devil named her wrath completely swallowed her soul, she was still trampled on the soles of her feet, looking at the people beside her, struggling hysterically.

Qingge looked at Mo Xie from a distance, and his eyes were very dry.

Old evil, idiot!

Qingsong moved his lips and scolded silently.

Mo Xie was extremely weak, but when he saw Qingge, he lowered his head and smiled.

They are all idiots, why bother laughing at fifty steps?

Ye Qingge seems wise and calm, but in fact she is the most paranoid and extreme person.

Why not be greedy and selfish, at least be happier than now.

Qingge closed his eyes and pulled out the Ming King's sword from the desert loess, pointing at the many Qinglian generals who were attacking, "Come on, kill me, it's a piece of loess, your grandfather will always be your grandfather."

Liu Yan'er, whose body was bound by shackles, looked at Qingge with red eyes, and tears flowed out, and she choked and said, "Don't steal your Master Liu's words."

Ye Qingcheng couldn't even hold Fuxiqin, and bit his lips and looked at Qingge stubbornly.

Ye Jingfeng tried his best to save Qingge, but his strength was limited.

He smiled brightly, not afraid of life and death, and was ready to die.

She was waiting, hoping that these Qinglian Generals would split her body, swallow her soul, and let her blood stain the East Overseas Desert.

Qingge smiled miserably, but there were too many regrets.

Grandpa and granddaughter are unfilial.

Jingjing, my sister is not good.

You'er, the master is too weak.

Xiao Xiaoyue, my mother is too bad.

Ji...

Ji Yue...

If I die in Dongzhou, can I still see you, little fox.

Just as the weapons in General Qinglian were about to pierce Qingge, the green lotus appeared out of thin air, and the light burst out, but it was extremely sharp like a knife or a sword.

The green lotus blossomed in front of the generals, like thunder.

Then he saw more than a dozen generals of Qinglian, all of whom were smashed and flew out.

The imagined pain and bloody pain did not come. Qingge slowly opened his eyes, but saw the Qinglian King wearing a white robe walking towards her, twisting his sleeves to wipe off the sand between her hair.

"King............" All the generals with dirt faces got up and looked at King Qinglian in disbelief.

Among the Qinglian clan, except for those high-ranking and powerful clan elders, they have the most contact with the Qinglian King.

When Dongling Cod first came to Qinglian, they were looking forward, hoping, and excitedly imagining what kind of king it would be.

But reality disappointed them so much.

He is more a fool than a king.

In the past year, except for the incident of Baimao Qingge, they seemed to have never seen Dongling Cod getting angry.

He drew a plot to seal everything in his own world, and when he dreamed at midnight, he fought a beast in a nightmare.

He is not worthy of being the King of Green Lotus!

The original Qinglian King was the Lord of Heaven and Earth. When he raised his eyelids, the heaven and earth would tremble three times.

And now, he seems like a waste.

No power.

No, to be precise, he was not interested in anything, and there was not even one thing that allowed him to stimulate the strength in his bloodline and body.

Over time, they said that he was a waste.

But he didn't care. As long as he held Qingge, he would feel very happy every day.

Qingge is not here, he lives like a year, and will go looking for it like crazy.

But at this moment!

In the desert of Dongzhou, he was still wearing a white robe and a warm temperament, but when he looked back, his eyes were sharp and sharp, without any bloodthirsty murderous intent, but it made people panic and scared, and even his soul was trembling.

The angry King of Green Lotus was bleeding thousands of miles away, starving people were everywhere, mountains collapsed, and rivers flowed against the current!

"I... allow you to touch her?"

The sound of Dongling Cod is as pleasant as ever, like the passing of Chu Feng, like the clear moon, but the pressure in every word makes the faces of General Qinglian change greatly. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!